Everyone inside was half ruined and almost gone Outside in the frozen parking lot He held her in his arms As he led her inside her gla**es fogged from the cold and They both stood there dressed in their best clothes "Has anyone here seen my dad" the girl called "Cause he hasn't been to work and I don't know Where he lives anymore" Not everyone lives their life alone Not everyone gives up Or is beaten or robbed or always stoned Not everyone The bartender bought them rounds And made a toast and With a Polaroid he took their picture and hung it Up on the bar mirror all alone And for a little while it was like The whole world was alright like No one was beaten or forsaken or had given up When they'd just seen light